Fight your Spite!

Full of bitterness and spite,
Buried tears of rage in her heart reside,
Such her dislike for his ominous might.
In starry restless nights,
Silently sobbing; terrified by his smite,
With not a soul to share the fear of his ghastly sight!
Once a kind heart like a candle burning bright,
With love and ardor for the world outside,
But now wrecked with hostility inside,
Such is her sorry plight.
As wreaking havoc, towards her, he strides,
Smirking at her quivered might,
She lives a prisoner to his rules vile.
But fight, my dear fight,
He deserves not you doing right.
Forsake his fear, change life’s tide.
Escape! Far away from his world alight.
Disown the suffocation! You decide,
To never see him! Yet again be the candle bright!

22 thoughts on “Fight your Spite!”

  1. Wonderful! "Rise again, like a phoenix" – I love poems with such themes. Loved it. Fortitude is a powerful word! 🙂
    This is something I wrote a while back: Who Else But . . ., it would be great if you could read it.

  2. Nicely penned. Hope it gives hope to those who are battling the depression and finding courage to fight back.

  3. all it takes is one step forward, but the leg is so strongly bound with iron castings that even a small step is difficult….but the day she decides to take that step, she will have managed to break free…. lovely lovely lovely!!

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